The bathroom door opened and Sister Emmanuel got a view of the wholescene! I immediately began to pull away. Sister Ellen, facing away fromthe door, h...d no clue what was going on. And, at that moment, she wasready to unleash her flow. She grabbed my head and began to fill mymouth with her pee. I pointed and tried to get her to stop, but she said"Why are you acting like this? We've done this dozens of times!"When Sister Ellen finished, she let me go. I had swallowed everything.It was then that. " Barb gave me a big grin and replied" Thank you because after having to do it for years I don't like itanymore." Moments later she was ripping off my clothes as well as her own and pulling me down atop her. It took all of 2 minutes to work my unit into her body . My lord she was close. Her vagina seemed to fit around me like a surgeon's glove and as I moved back and forth inside her I could feel what seemed like every membrane . In short order she was calling out " OH Baby I think I'm. She froze and he could see the number "22" appear over he head. He pressed down hard on the button. The number shot up: "30", "44", "61", "79", "91". "00."The uniform was still regulation, but it was a lot tighter on her lush body. Wide hips and butt pushed against tight pants. Her hair had been tied in a short ponytail. Now it hung from in thick brown curls that went halfway down her back. The top two buttons of the blouse were undone to reveal the tops of two creamy 40-DD breasts.. Living ones anyway. Sir Adrian had suggested as much in his note. Strike hard and fast and get your head under a large rock before the shit starts flying again until it all blows over.I could do that!It was about mid afternoon now and the skies were getting darker with the promise of heavy rain with much of the daylight now gone. In annoyance I resisted the very sensible notion of following the hill trail back north to the camp. The idea of more walking up and down the innumerable small hills.